Mine

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Angelo: *laying on Lucifer's chest, cuddled up to him*

Lucifer: *gives him kisses* My sweetheart. *looks at Chris smugly* You coming back to bed?

Chris: *rocking slight while sitting by the door, staring out of it with his ears twitching*

Lucifer: *raises an eyebrow and sits up a bit* Are you okay?

Chris: *looks over at them and nods his head, getting up* I'll be back.

Angelo: *whimpers and whines* Where are you going?

Chris: *croons softly at him* I'll be back. *locks the door from the inside and goes out of it shutting it*

Lucifer: ... He just locked himself out.

~later~

Chris: *knocks on the door purring softly*

Lucifer: *opens the door and stares at him in concern* Why are you covered in blood?

Chris: *croons and grabs his face, pressing his forehead against his, pressing a kiss to his nose* Mine.

Lucifer: *stares at him* ... This is kinda hot.

Angelo: *stirs a bit and whines* Come back to bed.

Chris: *instantly by his side giving him kisses and purrs* Mine.

Lucifer: *looks behind him confused and grabs Chris's face* Hey. Focus, why are you covered in blood?

Chris: *hisses unhappily* Hunters.

Angelo: *sits up in concern* Hunters?! Why didn't you say anything?

Chris: *croons and pushes him back onto the bed* Safe.

Angelo: *glares at him*

Chris: *offended* Safe!

Angelo: Sure- we were safe but what about you?

Lucifer: *kisses Chris's cheek* You need to wash the blood off.

Chris: *plops onto the floor with his wings and poofs them out*

Lucifer: ... He wants sex. Who am I to deny him?

Angelo: Wash him first and then get into bed.

Lucifer: *sighs* Fine. *picks up Chris* We can fuck in the shower.

He goes in his instincts when he protects the forest and goes really dumb dumb

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